#ittybittylittlebithot

[stainedglasse]

⟦   ♡   ⟧  closed  starter  1  of  1  for  @ittybittylittlebit-hot​  .

     he’s  been  on  tour  and  he’s  finally  coming  home  for  a  few  weeks  ,  and  it  was  time  to  see  david  again  .  remi  rubs  his  face  ,  knocking  on  the  door  as  he  gently  bounces  on  his  toes  ;  running  his  fingers  through  his  hair  .  he  swallows  as  he  wraps  his  arms  around  his  middle  ,  just  waiting  .

[keleidoscopes]

@ittybittylittlebit-hot​

    “wait..you are talking to umm..me?” bambi asked, a confused look upon her face. she was used to being invisable. people didn’t notice her - she could fall out of an alien spaceship and nobody would even blink an eye. so the fact that somebody...somebody that was of the male species was actually trying to communicate with her was beyond her grasp. 

[othrworldy]

closed starter for @ittybittylittlebit-hot let’s fucking go

Cecil, of course, did not show up in ratty sweatpants and an old t-shirt. Instead he wore one of his favorite button-downs open halfway down his sternum, silver necklaces dripping from his throat, and jeans that were definitely too tight but made his ass look amazing. He tried to keep himself from looking around too much, but as soon as he got into the club he was trying to find which cage Leo was in. And as soon as he did... “Fuck,” he mumbled. Neither of them had really thought about the fact that Cecil himself was definitely going to get a boner if he had to watch Leo dance for two hours. He ordered a drink and found a seat close by, hungry eyes taking in every inch of the other man.

[wtfnoie]

text // Boyfran

Josh: babe what hogwarts house are you

[smittenhearts-a]

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spin the bottle is a dumb enough game without adding five minutes in heaven to the mix. still, gabriel wasn’t one to complain. besides, he doesn’t really anticipate it landing on him. there’s enough people within the circle, and he was good friends with the majority of them -- so if it did land on him, surely he could just settle for some friendly conversation once locked inside the unnecessarily packed cupboard. what he really doesn’t expect is for it to land on them and as soon as it does, his heart drops -- and he swallows ever so thickly, “oh...” 

[strxngestlittlecup]

@ittybittylittlebit-hot

It took Dan an extra hour to get to sleep after the mixer he had gone to. Not only because he had had a few drinks, but because he saw Dakota. Not only that, but he saw Dakota see his girlfriend. So he spent most of the night making sure the two didn’t cross paths after that, but it was all to no avail. Dakota had seen them together multiple times that night, so he had insisted that they leave early after shaking all the hands necessary. She had barely finished her drink by the time he was dragging her out of there.  When his phone rang, he woke up quickly, pressing answer and not even bringing it up to his ear until he was out of the room and in the bathroom.  “I was asleep, I’ll have you know,” he said plainly, interrupting the boy as he spoke through the receiver. 

[easivr-a]

based.

BROOKLYN’S CHEEKS are flushing a dark red as he stares across to the other male , swallowing the lump in his throat before he’s suddenly brought back to reality . he laughs to shake off the nervousness he’s feeling , a hand reaching up to drag through his sloppy curls before he wraps his arms around his frame and scrunches his nose up . “ i feel like you have no clothes . do you wanna go shopping ? ” he questions playfully , stretching his legs onto the coffee table in front of him . // @ittybittylittlebit-hot

[illuminatethesehcpelessplaces]

@ittybittylittlebit-hot liked for a starter from one of my trans muses // accepting // based on the second to last point of this!

“Look.....I gotta go.” Ian lies stiff and still under the sheets. It was never supposed to last this long. A one-time thing that they were stupid enough to repeat—over and over again. It’s not fair to them. They deserve better, but he knows they’re getting attached, and they’ll never find what they deserve if they stick with him. No matter how much Ian would like them too. “Seriously. I have work tomorrow.” Finally he works up the strength to move, tossing the sheets aside and getting up to look for his boxers.